Iv Poem by Max Buchanan
Iv
Outrun the worry
Chain away
Tread long weak limbs
Tread on now
Pound your hooves through the lonely earth
Worth high, then further low
Sow hopes roots as you go
Slow hope, slow light
Flow hope, flow light
All hope, all light
True hope, true light
Lost hope, lost light
Last hope, last light
Tuesday, February 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: hope
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5/7/2024 1:13:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice seesaw between hope and light.